(overheard at the “Gundam SEED” wrap party)
ATHRUN ZALA: (holding CV and looking him over closely) So this thing is real? It’s not an automaton? It looks pretty realistic, but I know how easy it is to make these things look life-like…
CV: >_< How do you know you’re not real? That you’re not an artificial being progwammed with the memowies and perthonawity of a dink?
V: Maybe you should set him down. So, Cagalli… I notice certain people are conspicuously absent… what gives?
AZ: Well, I did see Mu earlier. Where’d he go?
CAGALLI YULA ATTHA: Er… he’s in the broom closet. (pointing) With Murrue… “making the impossible possible”. (rumbling and rattling of the closet door) At least those are the words he used.
V: Mm… yes. Also I’m not seeing Rau of Flay.
AZ: Ah. They’re with Azrael in a… shall we say… secure location.
(elsewhere, in the men’s john…)
MURATA AZRAEL: (handcuffed to a urinal) I thought you said you snuck the key off the girl, you half-masked Coordinator freak!
RAU LE CREUSET: (cuffed to the one right next to him) I did! But I dropped it when you shoved me earlier! See? (pointing with his foot) It’s right there on the floor!
MA: Dammit! Just out of reach! You’re supposed to be superior beings, why couldn’t you use your alleged skills to catch it before it dropped?
RLC: Oh, shut up, you insufferable fruit! Let’s see you reach it then!
FLAY ALLSTER: (tied to a two-wheel handtruck and gagged with what appear to be… panties…) Translation of muffled screaming: Why don’t you both shut up and help me, you f-cking lunatics? (helpless sobbing)
AZ: That reminds me. I forgot the gag, and I wanted to keep her quiet.
CYA: Don’t sweat it… I improvised. I just wish we could do something about… (distant screaming… then in runs…)
KIRA YAMATO: AAAAAAAAAGH!!! (tears streaming… runs out into hallway pursued by a knife-wielding…)
YZAK JOULE: Get back here, b-tch! I’m going to carve up your face like a Christmas turkey and see how you like it! RAAAAAAAAA!
CYA: Didn’t either of them notice that’s a plastic knife?
AZ: I’m wondering if either of them had some of the punch Dearka spiked earlier… although obviously not as much as you-know-who… (points, indicating a half-dressed NATARLE BADGIRUEL, lounging on a grand piano as NICOL AMALFI plays)
NB: (singing violently off-key) "Et dès que je t'aperçois… alors je sens dans moi... mon coeur qui bat…” (falls off the edge and onto the floor)
TOLLE KOENIG: Uh… how long are you going to keep playing? You’ve been at it for three hours.
NA: As long as she keeps filling the tip jar. (blush) I just hope she doesn’t decide to try “Lady Marmalade” again…
DEARKA ELSMANN: (sloshed and dragging a struggling MIRIALLIA HAW up to the piano) Hey, paisan! Wonder if you could get Lieutenant Blotto to shut up a minute? I wanna dedicate a song to my honey!
MH: Dear God, no.
TK: Your honey?!?
DE: Yeah, my honey! Got somethin’ to say ‘bout it? (the two boys get into a shoving match as MH slinks out, shame-faced, and NATARLE is dragged off by a dutiful KUZZEY BUZKIRK)
KB: No one else is gonna say it, so I guess I should… we’d like to thank you for your support, in spite of the second-rate dub and third-rate editing… and maybe we’ll all see each other again if and when “SEED Destiny” gets picked up. Until then… (awkward salute) Geez, what’s this broad been eating? And that better be just drool that’s dripping on my… aw, man…